R.I.P. (Radical. Immortal. Poetry.)

Placement

Sometimes I wish I could deny you,

and tell anyone our relationship isn't true.

then in another's arms, my new place,

for he would love me without needing space.

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I wish I could go back in the days of yore,

when our love was never ever a bore,

and all we wanted was to be next to each other

but now that's asking to much and a bother.

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Those beautiful moments, do you even remember?

I feel like my love is just returned to the sender.

how I wish you're not that complacent,

and lying next to you is still my placement.

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Feb. 24 2015